Chapter 67: Corpse Poison
Yan Qing shook his head and looked at Ai Xue, who was disheveled in front of him, and the man's voice just now naturally made Yan Qing think of the magical thing of intercourse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You guys? It's all so weird! What's going on? Ai Xue pretended to look at Yan Qing calmly.
"Recently, a group of bad people have come to Qingyun Valley, Master asked us to inform you, sort it out and go to Qingyun Temple with us, it is the safest there." After Yan Qing finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ai Xue. The heat in his eyes has long since dissipated.
"I just heard a man's voice! Senior Sister Ai Xue, is there anyone else in your boudoir? Let's go together if you have one! Yan Qing said.
At this time, I saw Yuan Cong, who was also disheveled, walking out, and saw Yan Qing bowing his head in embarrassment.
Yan Qing didn't ask too much, and suddenly a voice came from outside the stone gate.
"Squeak ......" is like the sound of a fingernail scratching a stone door.
"Oh no, maybe zombies are coming?" Yuan Liang said excitedly, Ai Xue and Yuan Cong didn't know that it was the zombies that were disturbed by Yan Qing.
"Senior Brother Yuan Cong and Yuan Liang, you protect her two and let me deal with them!" Yan Qing said a somersault and landed steadily on the wall of the stone gate. I saw that at this time, many black shadows crawled towards the stone gate, probably stimulated by the faint moonlight, in short, at this critical juncture, they had to fight hard.
Yan Qing didn't tell them the truth, and lied: "There are just a few zombies below, just one of me!" ”
After Yan Qing finished speaking, he took out the dust and turned into a sword, and a somersault landed steadily among the black shadows.
Yan Qing brandished his sword and slashed towards the black shadow, and immediately the surroundings were filled with countless wails and the sound of broken limbs.
"Brother Yan Qing, are you okay?" Zi'er asked worriedly in the courtyard.
Yan Qing flew his foot and hit a zombie hanging in the air and responded, "It's okay! With that, he fought again.
Yan Qing skillfully hit the body of the zombie who was about to catch him with a flame palm, only to see that the zombie instantly burned, and also burned several zombies around him.
At this time, the situation became even more critical, Yan Qing was unable to break through the layers of encirclement when he fought alone, and coupled with his shallow and physical strength, Yan Qing didn't know how long he could last.
A zombie pounced first, Yan Qing grabbed its head and dragged its stiff body into the air, and then suddenly spun horizontally with the sword, constantly cutting through the zombie's stiff abdomen. Through the faint moonlight, I could see the black things that flowed down. Yan Qing clenched his sword and slashed hard, only to see that the zombie had turned in half and fell to the ground, still struggling in pain.
Yan Qing fell to the ground, and threw the unburned stump on top of the struggling corpse with his sword, and suddenly burst into flames.
Yan Qing didn't know that his fight in mid-air just now was clearly seen by several people in the courtyard, and Zi'er also saw how angry Yan Qing was at the slashing just now.
"Brother Yan Qing! I'm here to help! As she spoke, Zi'er used her light body to cross the courtyard wall and landed beside Yan Qing.
"Why are you here?" At this time, Yan Qing was struggling to slash and kill the zombies in front of him.
The three people in the courtyard saw Zi'er jumping over the wall and flew out out of yes.
"Good! You've come just in time! Two senior brothers, let's use the Flame Palm together to deal with these wastes! Yan Qing roared, because he didn't have time to say a few more words.
I saw three Taoist priests protecting the two women in the middle, and the three of them kept breaking the zombie tricks and took the opportunity to cast the Flame Palm. Suddenly, the flames were shining, reflecting the white stone walls red.
"Why are there so many?" Yuan Liang asked puzzled while slashing.
"Senior brother, be careful!" As he spoke, Yuan Cong swung his sword and stabbed at the zombie next to Yuan Liang, followed by a flaming palm.
Yuan Liang sighed, and at this time, Yan Qing suddenly shouted, and then tried to slap the flame palm on the sword, and then something surprising happened to everyone.
I saw that Yan Qing's sword was suddenly full of sparks.
Yan Qing waved and looked at the black shadow, and after a long time, everyone collapsed to the ground tiredly.
"Huhuhu......" Yan Qing gasped hard.
"Brother Yan Qing! Are you okay? Zi'er said with concern.
Yan Qing waved his hand.
"I don't know how many zombies there are!" Yuan Liang said.
"Don't worry about it so much! We'll talk about it later! Yan Qing said breathlessly.
At this time, Yuan Cong slowly moved to Yan Qing's side and whispered, "Senior brother, please don't tell Master what happened to me in Ai Xuewu?" ”
Yan Qing smiled disdainfully: "I don't have a ghost in my heart, how can I be afraid that others will know?" You're thinking too much, aren't you? ”
"Senior brother, you say this very unusually, huh? I admit that I bullied you when you first came, but then I didn't appreciate you slowly, did you forget the matter of me taking you to the alchemy room to visit the pharmacist to ask for elixir a few days ago? Yuan Cong relieved his breath, and then said: "How can I say that I am still good to you, you don't want to make a small report, otherwise if the master doesn't pass on my martial arts, I will be abolished!" Brother, I believe you are not the kind of person with a small belly! ”
Yan Qing raised his head and looked at Yuan Cong with an extremely calm look: "Senior brother, don't worry!" I will never reveal anything to Master! The premise is that you devote yourself to the Tao and practice for the rise of my Qingyun View! May I? Yan Qing's voice gradually became louder.
"It's great to have a junior brother like you! I will definitely treat you like a brother in the future! In fact, Yuan Cong's words also show that he is just a so-called Taoist immortal who loves beauty but is reluctant to give up his future.
Yuan Cong stood up and walked towards Yuan Liang: "Senior brother, you should have heard what I said just now, I hope you are as righteous as the junior brother Yan Qing, after all, the master is old, and in the future, we will have to rely on our younger generation to carry the great cause of reviving the Quanzhen Dao!" Yuan Cong seemed to be very reasonable, but Yuan Liang still hesitated, because in his eyes, only treating the master wholeheartedly was in line with the most basic morality.
Yuan Liang raised his head and looked at Yuan Cong, he didn't speak, just stared at him, his expression was painful, as if he was struggling with something inside.
Yuan Liang's eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly pushed Yuan Cong away.
"Ahh Yuan Liang screamed and lay on the ground.
Only then did Yan Qing notice that it was a zombie that had climbed up the steep slope. A teleportation flame palm then burned it to pieces.
"Senior Brother Yuan Liang, are you okay?" Yuan Cong picked him up and asked with concern.
"It's okay! Yes! Yuan Liang said and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Yuan Cong hurriedly hugged Yuan Liang and asked, "Senior brother, junior brother!" What happened to you? At this time, Yan Qing also walked over, followed by Ai Xue and Zi'er.
Yan Qing looked at Yuan Liang, whose face was dark, and shouted: "It's not good, he has been poisoned by corpses!" ”